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Chapter 142 Chrysanthemum Douluo

Chapter 142 Chrysanthemum Douluo

"Kongming!!"

Bibi Dong kept loosening the fingers that were holding the scepter, and tightening it again urgently, as if thinking about something?

"Kong Ming, a little genius from where, I wanted to meet him, but I didn't expect it to happen."

A gleam of light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, she looked at Qiao Shan and said, "Where is Kong Ming now?"

Qiao Shan was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and replied, "I don't know, but I heard from them that we should go to the deep forest of fallen leaves to hunt for soul beasts."

Suddenly thought of something, Qiao Shan looked at Bibi Dong and said, "Your Majesty, these children are going to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition, so they are receiving Kong Ming's training."

"Contest?"

Bibi Dong suddenly smiled, looked at Qiao Shan and said, "I'm getting more and more interested in this Kong Ming."

"Are you saying that Kongming is really a deity?"

Qiao Shan's mind suddenly appeared, the scene of Kong Ming fighting the unknown man in black like a god of war, the mountains and rivers shattered and the void shattered between the gestures of his hands.

The power of the aftermath of their battle alone is not something he can bear.

Qiao Shan said with some taste: "It should be true. I saw his fight with the man in black with my own eyes."

"Ghost!"

Bibi Dong spoke softly to the air, faint ripples floated up.

Suddenly, a black smoke suddenly appeared in the hall.

The black smoke dissipated, and a man shrouded in darkness appeared.

The cold eyes, the expression of the cold storage, the whole body exudes a sinister aura.

Qiao Shan stared at him wide-eyed, and immediately saluted and said, "Your Majesty Ghost Douluo, ghost."

Bibi Dong looked at him and said: "You have heard what happened just now, you are familiar with the kid Kong Ming, right? Tell me what you know about him."

"It's ridiculous!"

Ghost Douluo sneered immediately, and looked at Qiao Shan with disdain, black soul power circulating in his body, staring at Qiao Shan and asked: "Do you know? I personally took over this Kongming. I don't deny his talent, but you say he is a level [-] deity, do you think I'm stupid?"

Qiao Shan looked at Ghost Douluo, who showed his killing intent, and immediately looked at him in horror and said: "Your Majesty Ghost Douluo, I really dare not lie to His Majesty the Pope. If you don't believe me, you can go there yourself."

"You still dare to lie, you really don't cry when you see the coffin." Ghost Douluo's voice flickered.

The power of a Title Douluo is simply not something that a Contra can contend with.

At this moment, Ghost Douluo pinched Qiao Shan's neck with one hand, and instantly lifted Qiao Shan from the ground.

The cold suffocation kept pouring out, and now, he seemed like a fish out of the water.

The intense hypoxia kept making his brain dizzy.

"All right!"

Suddenly, Bibi Dong's scepter hit the ground, sending out a ripple.

Hearing Bibi Dong's voice, Ghost Douluo immediately let go of Qiao Shan's neck, looked at Bibi Dong hesitantly and said, "Your Majesty, why don't I go personally to see this so-called deity."

Bibi Dong looked at the playful Ghost Douluo, and Bibi Dong knew exactly what was going on in his mind.

Immediately said: "Let's go to Ju Douluo again this time."

As soon as Bibi Dong's words fell, a chrysanthemum suddenly appeared in the hall, and the indifferent fragrance of the flower wafted.

The chrysanthemum disappeared instantly, and Ju Douluo's figure suddenly appeared at the place where the chrysanthemum had just disappeared.

The gorgeous Chrysanthemum Douluo was in direct contrast to the down-and-out Ghost Douluo, both of whom were titled Douluo, but comparing the two, Chrysanthemum Douluo seemed like a son of a rich family, while Ghost Douluo seemed like a poor man.

At this moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo was pinching the orchid finger, and a feminine voice sounded: "Respect the will of His Majesty the Pope."

"Humph~"

Ghost Douluo let out a cold snort, and looked at Ju Douluo dissatisfied, as if he had taken advantage of his own interests.

At this time, Chrysanthemum Douluo pinched the orchid and said to Ghost Douluo: "Old ghost, when I come back, I won't be able to see that so-called god at all."

Suddenly, Bibi Dong looked at Ju Douluo and said: "Whether that Kong Ming is a hundred-level deity or not, don't hurt his life."

"If conditions permit, try to help them hunt for spirit rings that suit them."

Ju Douluo looked at Bibi Dong with some puzzlement, but he wouldn't ask.

For them, they only need to complete the characters assigned by His Majesty the Pope.

Chrysanthemum Douluo glanced at Qiao Shan, and suddenly his figure flickered, a few petals appeared, and suddenly disappeared.

Bibidong looked at Qiao Shan and said, "Aren't these students going to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition? You go and find a participating academy, and then"

Ghost Douluo's dark voice sounded immediately: "Your Majesty, this so-called Kong Ming still doesn't know his true identity, should we be more cautious?"

At this moment, Tang San and his party were humiliated by the so-called prince at Tiandou Imperial Academy, and Flender led them away immediately.

And their senior Qin Ming also left Tiandou Royal Academy with them.

The group of them had no choice but to join other advanced soul master colleges, and turned around to come to Lanba Advanced Soul Master Academy. Coincidentally, the courtyard of Lanba Advanced Soul Master Academy was one of Flender's friends.

She and Flander Yu Xiaogang are known as the golden iron triangle.

Tang San heard the story of his teacher and dean Liu Erlong, but his heart was moved, and he suddenly thought of the future of himself and Xiao Wu.

At this moment, he is no longer the Thousand-Handed Asura in the Soul Arena, but a somewhat confused child.

Tang San, who was walking in the forest, suddenly felt a cold breath coming.

His mind was immediately vigilant, now his soul power has broken through the thirtieth level, and the Xuantian Kungfu has been practiced to the fourth level, which has reached the point where the cold and heat do not invade.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and a middle-aged man in green clothes suddenly appeared three meters away from him.

Tang San's eyes shrank suddenly, green hair, green clothes, green armor, cold and stern soul power like a poisonous snake.

"Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo!!"

Seeing him, Tang San subconsciously wanted to activate his martial spirit, and then called to the principal.

But when he thought of Poison Douluo's soul power, a burst of despair rose in his heart.

Tang San tightly clenched his fist, his heart was full of longing for strength.

Dugubo looked at Tang San with some interest, he was not surprised by Tang San's struggle.

At this moment, Poison Douluo's figure flashed in Tang San's eyes, he only felt a pain in his neck, and suddenly his mind became dizzy.

Hearing that Tang San was kidnapped by Dugubo, anger rose in his heart.

A trace of fear suddenly flashed in her heart, what if something happened to his brother?What should he do?

The feeling that someone close to her was about to leave made her miserable.

(End of this chapter)